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Dining with the CEO
There were no candlelights and live violin players who accompanied the waiters and waitresses bearing diamonds and Cinderella's missing shoes.
It was far from romantic, yet it was exquisite and magnificent, more unique than any other five-star Italian restaurant she had been in. There was music alright, but the mood and choice of elegant private setting spoke more of seduction without promises. Quinn Andre was quite meticulous in everything, she admitted again to herself as she observed the restaurant.
He had probably planned to cup a feel of his date during the meal and perhaps fuck her afterwards. Considering the kind of privacy the room they were in accorded, he would have possibly done it in the room.
But he didn't seem bothered by being here with her instead, and she imagined it was because he could make it up with any other person he wanted. Andre didn't seem like the type who gave women any illusion about loving them or wanting to spend the re
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